Nose broken three times. Broken jaw. Dislocated left knee. Separated left shoulder. Broken right wrist. Seven broken ribs. Lacerated kidney. Torn meniscus. Bone chips in right knee. Three herniated discs. Cervical spinal stenosis. Second and third degree burns covering his face, head, and chest. Over 500 stitches. Tinnitus in left ear. Intermittent explosive disorder. Possibly schizophrenic. Twelve confirmed concussions. His brain resembles a bowl of oatmeal, and God help us all if he can't find his mask.
They say CTE can only be diagnosed after you die; that's not true! You just have to be willing to let them remove your brain!
-SkullTrauma
SkullTrauma is a violent, unrepentant dick. His specific brand of ultraviolence has become quite popular, as well as his willingness to sacrifice his own body, his bizarre sense of humor, and now... his eye for talent?
Arriving on the scene at FPCPP in 2011, SkullTrauma immediately made a name for himself by making it to the finals of the Star of the Jar tournament, losing only to future World Champion, Allen Riggs. In 2012, a beautiful trainwreck of fuck by the name of Wraxx caught the ire of ol' forkface, the apex of their feud being the time Trauma set himself on fire to deliver a devastating frog splash, sending Wraxx out of action and causing horrific burns to his own self.
Not long after this impressive display of brutality, an invitation was extended by the aforementioned Riggs to join villainous stable "The Prophets of Doom", but ST's erratic behavior and questionable loyalties caused the offer to be retracted before the trigger was pulled.
After years of languishing in the FPCPP, our proprietor set out to recruit for a new upstart fight club full of misfits, rejects, and those who didn't work well with others. Word spread, and other talent from around the multiverse began to jump into the fray, turning STUFF into a diverse pool of talent ranging from Mexican luchadores, professional boxers, and kumite champions... to shadow people, cartoon cats, and space monkeys. It's a strange place, indeed.
Arriving on the scene at FPCPP in 2011, SkullTrauma immediately made a name for himself by making it to the finals of the Star of the Jar tournament, losing only to future World Champion, Allen Riggs. In 2012, a beautiful trainwreck of fuck by the name of Wraxx caught the ire of ol' forkface, the apex of their feud being the time Trauma set himself on fire to deliver a devastating frog splash, sending Wraxx out of action and causing horrific burns to his own self.
Not long after this impressive display of brutality, an invitation was extended by the aforementioned Riggs to join villainous stable "The Prophets of Doom", but ST's erratic behavior and questionable loyalties caused the offer to be retracted before the trigger was pulled.
After years of languishing in the FPCPP, our proprietor set out to recruit for a new upstart fight club full of misfits, rejects, and those who didn't work well with others. Word spread, and other talent from around the multiverse began to jump into the fray, turning STUFF into a diverse pool of talent ranging from Mexican luchadores, professional boxers, and kumite champions... to shadow people, cartoon cats, and space monkeys. It's a strange place, indeed.